I
Hear your voice on the wind
And I
Hear you call out my name
Listen my child you say to me
I am the voice of your history
Be not afraid come follow me
Answer my call and I'll set you free
I am the voice in the wind in the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice I will remain
I am the voice in the fields when the summer's gone
Dance of the leaves when the autumn winds blow
Ne'er do I sleep throughout all the cold winter long
I am the falls that in springtime will grow
I am the voice of the past that would always be
Filled with my sorrow and blood in my fields
I am the voice of the future bring me your peace
Bring me your peace and my wounds they will heal
I am the voice in the wind and the pouring rain
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice that always is calling you
I am the voice
I am the voice of the past that will always be
I am the voice of your hunger and pain
I am the voice of the future
I am the voice
I am the voice
I am the voice
I am the voice